His (Ties That Bind #2) - Natasha Knight Page 0,41

it. You turn legit, and when we see each other, it will be at a family gathering. You understand?”

“Does that mean I have your approval?” I smirk.

“If Kat says she wants to marry you, then you have my approval.” He nods. “But first, let’s worry about finishing the job we started.”

“Any word on Vasily?” I ask.

“No.” He shrugs. “But I just had my guys send all of his contacts a text with a photo of Andrei. So I doubt it will be long now before he makes an appearance. When he does, I need to know if there are any more surprises, Lev. No more secrets. Not between family.”

I drain the rest of the vodka from my glass and allow the burn to soothe my raw throat before I turn to him. “I’ll give you everything I have on him. But I’m keeping copies for myself until this is over.”

Gleb nods and then reaches for the vodka. “Very well. I’ll come by the hotel tomorrow to pick it up. We can spend the day together. As a family.”

18

Kat

I wake to a tickle on my neck. Scratching the spot, I then settle back into sleep, but a moment later, it’s there again.

My eyelids flutter open to take in the lights peeking around the closed curtain, then close. I roll onto my back, and when the blanket slips from me, I reach to pull it back. When I meet with resistance, I open my eyes, thinking it slid to the floor.

That’s when I see him.

“Lev,” I say sleepily.

I move to sit up, but he bends down, splaying my thighs open as he takes hold of the crotch of my panties and pushes them over.

A moment later, his mouth closes on my sex, and I suck in a breath at the heat of it, the wet warmth of his mouth, his soft tongue. He’s hungry, and I fist the sheets as he works his tongue over me, devouring me. He lifts his head to scratch the scruff of his jaw against the hard nub of my clit and slides two fingers inside me, hooking them, finding…fuck…just that spot.

I think I hear him chuckle as he covers my mouth with his hand when I begin to moan, arching my back, coming on his tongue.

When Lev fucks me, he’s hard. Rough.

When he eats my pussy, it’s all soft and wet, and oh my God, I need him to stop.

“Please!”

He draws his fingers out, then drags my panties off before laying his weight on me, elbows on either side of my head.

“I like how you taste, Kat,” he says, then kisses me with lips still wet from me.

I taste myself on him and meet his tongue with my own as I reach down to undo his jeans. I’m hungry too. I need him.

He straightens to straddle me, and I watch him pull his shirt over his head, greedy when I see his naked chest, shoulders, and arms. I lick my lips and grab at his partially opened belt.

“I’m going to have to eat your pussy every night before bed,” he says, unzipping his jeans and fisting himself.

He pumps once, twice, and I’m unable to drag my eyes away.

I reach out, run my finger along the wet tip and bring it to my lips, smearing it on like it’s lip gloss before licking it off to taste him.

“More,” I demand.

“You’re a dirty girl,” he says with a grin. He slides off the bed to strip off his jeans and briefs, then kneels over me again, this time trapping my arms at my sides.

“More?” he asks. Jerking himself off, he touches the head of his cock to my lips.

I nod, opening my mouth to take him. He grips the headboard with one hand as he leans over, looking huge above me as he guides his cock into my mouth.

“Eyes on me,” he says, setting his other hand on the wall. “I want to watch you take me.”

He moves slowly at first, but I can feel the urgency building, and when he hits the back of my throat, I gag. He draws back and lets me catch a panting breath before going in again.

“You’re not ready for me to fuck your face yet, Kat, not the way I want to,” he finally says before drawing out. He slides over me and cups my face to kiss my mouth.

“I want—”

“I know what you want,” he says and kisses me again. He closes his hands over my thighs and bends my